He came through the fog of the early morning, his mind was lost and confused at to where he was. The last thing he had remembered was standing before Dalethria about to ask for forgiveness. Then darkness engulfed his mind and voices spoke to no end telling him they where all dead. Tegan his daughter, Dalethria his master, Vega his brother, and Sorsha the witch all dead.

He continued walking trying his best not to let tears form on his face. It was his fault they where all dead they would not except his tears as there payment for forgiveness. tears would only show them how weak you truly are he thought to himself. He continued to walk aimlessly as the morning fog began to lift from around him.

A city loomed way off in the distance he could see this from the hill he stood on. He continued to walk in that direction still unaware of where he was. The planet he was on was not one he was familiar with, yet I could just have been that his mind was still fuzzy.

As he walked along his mind still concentrating on the past he was trying so hard to push to the back of his mind. How could he have let them all go, how could he have let them die. He would have sacrificed himself for them if he had, had the chance.

As he was walking lost in his own thoughts approaching a grassy valley he heard noises of a fight. He crept low then his thoughts distracted for the moment as he began to move slowly down the hill to get a closer look at the two combatants. Combat had always been a passion of Blade's one that could take his thoughts away. One that could let him relax and let instinct take over. He saw the two combatants now from about a hundred yards away behind a rock. It was an old man and a young woman from what he could see.